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Bismillahirrahmanirrahim. * I am beyond glad seeing a super senior getting married to somebody whom I know personally. Though it is indeed surreal, I really can't fake my happiness. Looking at their wedding photos, both of them grinning at the camera, holding each other's hands~ They look sooo cute together! Alhamdulillah that they are united by Allah and I pray that their marriage will last forever, insyaAllah till jannah, for real :) aminnn (of course, this prayer is for my dear friend who got married last year too hihi) * I always like to discuss about the matter of marriage. (It might be because I accidentally bought the book 'Pemilik Cintaku Setelah Allah dan Rasul' when I was 14 haha. Maybe!) The idea of devoting a huge part of your life to a stranger and sharing (almost) everything with that somebody is just unimaginable. Not THAT unimaginable since we are fed with countless romance series on TV showing the lives of married couples - mostly based

Manchester Central Library, May 2016 (acah acah pre-exam visit) People have such strange relationships with libraries. Some would really enjoy the refreshing scent coming from those old thick dusty pages while some would simply fall asleep due to the deafening silence of this sanctuary. Strange; how silence can easily bring about so much loudness that you really can't stand being in there. It will always make you feel like an outcast. Truly, these places are not bad at all. It's just that we define peace and 'home' differently, I guess? Finishing a tub of Haagen Dazs' Pralines n Cream in an hour might not be your translation of home but maybe it is for others. Being surrounded by determined people who sit at the same spot in AG finishing their revision may just keep you motivated but not for those who find this downright intimidating. However weird this may be, just be at those places that can keep you going; that can remind you of 'home'. Because w

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim. (Fuuuuhhh. It's really been a while, ey?) While being aware that the final exam shall begin next Wednesday, my mind still cunningly finds a way to drag me to view pictures of beautiful places, asking me to have a visit to my memories and simply makes me long to enjoy another break, again and again. Now that the class has ended (hooray!), I'm left with my wandering mind that has sooo many things to think of and has 1001 ways to keep me procrastinating - this is just horrible. It isn't surprising to receive comments from people who might say that 'budak-budak yang study luar negara ni takde kerja selain berjalan ke?'. I myself have had the same thoughts too. (Am still having them though.) I admit that it's our fault too, simply 'showing off' our holidays to European countries which seem too good to be true. People might be annoyed too yknow? With the spams, the unnecessary captions etc etc. But looking at the other side of